Ellas Emancipation Fulfilment

Crouching in the cooling Mediterranean Sea up to her shoulders, Ella's hand brushed across her gaping womanhood beneath the water and she felt the tingle of her arousal. It was still present from the orgasm that had overtaken her; stroking herself to the sight of her pretty companion masturbating the swollen erection of a tanned stranger among the dunes, employing her mouth to help bring him off over her ample breasts.

Ella took in Beatriz's features as they chatted excitedly about the nudity and voyeurism in the dunes, crouched side by side in the water. Beatriz would speak in her broken English and immediately translate to Spanish for Ella's benefit. Ella would do the reverse, as they both attempted to grasp the subtleties of each other's language.

Ella was appreciative of this effort, she was here to learn to speak Spanish fluently and, after all, being multi-lingual was going to be her career! Barcelona was an ideal secondment, albeit working as an au pair for an executive from her company wasn't exactly glamourous, but she loved to travel and it was a very exciting life!

Beatriz had typically Spanish eyes; piercing and wild almost black pupils with the whites of her eyes appearing very white indeed, especially allied to the complexion she had that reminded Ella of an archetypal wild gypsy. The contrast to Ella's Hazel eyes and light brown curly hair was strikingly obvious. Like most Latins, Beatriz used her hands to emphasise her words.

Beatriz's raven hair remained bunched up under her wide brimmed hat and Ella was taken with how beautiful she was for a woman fifteen years older than her twenty years. Ella was reminded by her companion of Kerry; her oldest friend and companion from her school days and through her teens. Ella had looked up to Kerry for her earlier physical maturity and the tales she had related about her experiences with boys.

Ella was very much a late developer and hadn't lost her virginity until she was eighteen, in a one night stand. She only had two real boyfriends since. Now, she was again in the company of a much more experienced companion whose promiscuity and voyeuristic traits fascinated Ella and to a certain degree, matched Ella's fantasies.

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Crouching in the water, Beatriz had similarly washed her pussy with a cupped hand, making certain to also wash her breasts and upper chest of all traces of semen passionately spilled on her by her aroused visitor in the privacy of the dunes, just a matter of minutes before. It wasn't a half bad way to spend a Thursday, Ella reflected. She had right through until the following Tuesday to do whatever she wished and this was only her first day!

Both women were washed and cooled and Beatriz suggested a return to the towels and bags they had left in their hollow between the dunes into which they both had settled. Getting to their feet, they set off entirely naked with Ella just ahead of Beatriz, retracing their route back to the sanctuary of their mini amphitheatre in the dunes.

"Ooh! My poquita, look at your back! You are burning!" Exclaimed Beatriz from behind Ella in her broken English, as they both waded toward the shore.

Beatriz had used this phrase 'poquita' before in addressing Ella; which Ella understood to mean 'little' and so she took it as a reference to the fact that Ella was much younger and more petite than her companion.

Ella could already feel the sting of sunburn up along the middle of her back and the salt water had exacerbated it. The rest of her body felt as if it was glowing from exposure to the hot sun, having liberally and repeatedly coated reachable areas of her body in factor fifty sun cream, but she was unable to contort and effectively reach the middle of her own back.

Both women reached the searing hot sand and sprinted together stark naked up to the dunes, attracting admiring glances from the scattering of men and couples sunbathing on this section of the beach. Ella noted with a smattering of comfort that there were several more naked people lazing in the sun than when she had arrived earlier.

As they ran, avoiding keeping their bare feet planted for too long on the hot sand, Beatriz admonished Ella for her oversight in failing to apply sun protection to the middle of her back and insisted that she rectify the matter.

Arriving at the sunbathing area they requisitioned earlier in a hollow in the dunes, both took refuge on their towels and each ferreted in their bags to retrieve sun cream. Ella was relieved to note that nothing had been disturbed; nobody had rifled through their belongings, just as Beatriz had assured.

Beatriz approached Ella and offered to apply some down her back, taking Ella's bottle and squirting a liberal amount in the palm of her hand.

Ella turned her back and Beatriz wiped her hand containing the sun cream down Ella's spine from top to bottom, spreading the cream outward and up onto her neck.

"But you are so beautiful!" Beatriz gushed as she applied the sun cream, taking the bottle from Ella's hand to fill her cupped hand once more. This time she went across Ella's shoulders and up her flanks to her underarms.

"Your body is that of a model. You will be very popular around here poquita" confirmed Beatriz. "It is not as busy here in the week, but Saturday is very busy and many younger men come and see the girls and play" she went on.

Having finished with Ella's back, she padded back to her own spot as Ella applied a liberal coat of sun cream to all of the other parts of her body and legs, paying particular attention to her breasts and nipples plus her buttocks. These were areas that were never exposed to the glare of the searing hot sun before this beach visit.

Beatriz looked over to Ella and declared "I shall come sit by you" and picked up the three towels she had laid on the sand earlier. As she came and rearranged her spot next to Ella, she continued; "We will dry off here for a short while, then break for siesta to give ourselves a rest from the sun."

Ella agreed, figuring that this was a good idea, as she was definitely sunburnt in the middle of her back despite being lightly tanned already and she was sensible enough not to overdo it on her first exposure sunbathing naked.

"I know a little café we can get a cold drink and something light" suggested Beatriz. "It is near where I stay."

Having made up her spot next to Ella, Beatriz settled back to bask in the sun a matter of an outstretched arm away and they lay chatting, each glancing round in case a visitor came upon them.

Once more, it was only a matter of ten minutes before a naked man emerged between the tall grass covering the dunes opposite them.

"Do nothing Ella" instructed Beatriz. "Pretend to ignore him. Let him look. And we will watch."

The man was in his forties, tanned deeply all over and stark naked. He looked down on the women as they lay on their backs, spying on him through sunglasses and from beneath their wide brimmed hats.

Both girls lazily and deliberately parted their legs to give him an uninterrupted view of their pussies. His hand immediately went to his groin and took hold of his flaccid penis and started to tug on it, pulling it down and retracting his foreskin in a slow rhythm.

"Hmm!" uttered Beatriz. "He is quite handsome, no? His dick is just average bigness, but attractive!" she concluded.

"I love seeing how they handle their dicks" Ella commented. "I find it very sexy."

"Me too!" agreed Beatriz. "I sometimes worry they are so rough with it. I like to be gentle and give pleasure, not hurt them!"

The visitor was now in full flow, stroking his fully erect manhood and staring at the sight of the two naked women displaying for him in their concealed depression in the dunes.

"Look Ella! See how he stares at your totito?" Beatriz commented.

"Sorry?" Ella questioned. "What do you mean?"

"Ah! Sorry, your little cunt" Beatriz provided as her translation, bluntly. She chuckled. "He is really jerking it now!"

Sure enough, the stranger was now masturbating furiously whilst he stared wide-eyed at Ella's groin.

"See how he works it near the bulb at the end, Ella?" Beatriz pointed out. "That is where they are most sensitive. The tight skin; where it stretches from their bulb to their shaft. That bit underneath. That is where they love to feel our tongue and to be rubbed the most" she confirmed from her obvious expertise.

The stranger pumped his erection furiously until he ejaculated, to a distance of what Ella estimated two paces ahead of himself. As his orgasm subsided, he squeezed the shaft of his erection working form the base up to the tip, shook any globs and drops of semen free, then with a wave of his free hand, backed away and left.

"Remember; we have all control here" Beatriz stated, repeating a mantra she had shared with Ella several times previously.

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"Come" Beatriz announced out of the blue, after they had lazed in the sun for a while, "Let us go and rest from the sun awhile. Siesta"

They both sat up and packed their respective bags ready for departure and Ella followed Beatriz's lead in pulling on her bikini bottoms, whilst remaining topless. Having rolled and packed her towel, Ella slipped on her sandals as Beatriz removed a pair of flat deck shoes from her bag and slipped them on.

"This way" Beatriz indicated with a wave of her hand and Ella followed her as she took off in the same direction from where she had arrived earlier that day.

They zig-zagged a short distance through channels that had naturally been formed by foot traffic between the raised and grassed humps of the dunes and reached a well-trodden path that ran perpendicular. This main path formed an avenue lined with dune banks on the left, running the direction of the path and bushes plus an occasional tree running along top of the dune bank on their right.

"You arrive this way?" asked Beatriz.

"No" Ella confirmed. "I came from the beach. I got off the bus further along at the entrance to the beach and walked to here."

"Ah! I see!" Beatriz concluded. "You see that up ahead?" and she pointed to the end of the main sandy path about quarter of a mile ahead of them, where Ella could see cars passing on the road. "That is the road the bus goes along."

Beatriz commented that the police patrolled on foot in pairs, usually a man and a woman, sticking to this main path from the road to the beach. Any police that wandered beyond the path might be subject to a serious disciplinary charge!

She went on to confirm that the route for the bus on which Ella had ridden carried on from where she had got off and there was a further stop further along the road. This was where Beatriz lived and it was probably better for Ella to stay on the bus an extra stop, if she was to visit the dunes, instead of getting off at the entrance to the main beach.

"Here, this way" Beatriz indicated gesturing with her head and grabbed Ella's hand. She pulled Ella to the left through a gap in the dune bank that ran off from the side of the path.

They passed through the gap and Beatriz took her up a sandy bank that went to the height of the dunes and had obviously been worn by foot traffic and was lined by dune grass. Looking from this elevated position; Ella could see the many bumps and hollows that formed the dunes stretching away in the distance, ahead and both left and right.

"More to see going this way" Beatriz remarked and continued to lead Ella along this raised path, which tended in a diagonal direction toward the road.

Indeed, Ella could see what she meant. Every two or three hollows contained naked sunbathers. Most were females on their own, some with an occasional man and there were also several couples engaged in sex acts; everything from mutual masturbation to men jerking off knelt next to women and in one hollow, a couple were busily engaged copulating in missionary position.

Beatriz put her finger to her mouth to tell Ella to keep quiet and they stopped briefly to look down and watch the couple. Beatriz leaned close and whispered in Ella's ear, "I only ever fuck if my husband is with me. We like to fuck in the dunes or he likes to watch me fuck. Always I use condoms with strangers."

The latter rider jolted Ella to the reality that she had got into the habit of carrying condoms once she became sexually active. Since she had arrived in Spain, she had allowed the habit to lapse. She had better return to her earlier ways if she wished to broaden her horizons!

Beatriz grabbed Ella's hand again and led her further along the raised sandy path. Ella found it hard to look away from the couple and was aroused at the spectacle of the man's buttocks flexing as he frantically pumped into the prostrate woman, her ankles locked behind his knees. A few more minutes and within a hollow to their left could be observed a woman with two men. One was busy with his head buried between her legs whilst the other one knelt at her shoulder receiving oral sex.

"I do that sometimes" whispered Beatriz. "Two men at once. Very sexy. Very nice!" She sucked air through her teeth and pursed her lips, while shaking a hand over herself in a fanning motion.

They continued on for a short distance until suddenly, the end of the path was in sight and Beatriz fumbled around in her bag. She suggested they each put on a top, pointing out a sign in Spanish they had just passed that read 'Clothes Optional From This Point.'

Ella fished out her beach dress and pulled it over her head. She ignored her bikini top and was happy being naked aside from bikini bottoms under her dress. Beatriz pulled on a yellow tee shirt that matched her bikini bottoms and they continued to stroll until they found themselves of the pavement running next to the road.

Having crossed the road, Beatriz led them onwards and in the near distance, Ella could see a bus stop now on the other side of the road to them, a short row of shops including a café and behind, some apartment units, with a further bus stop on the same side and just past the shops.

Beatriz pointed out that the police patrolled regularly in this area and she was aware that women had been uplifted from the roadside and spent several hours in custody for being naked in the street and surrounds. Within the dunes and on the beach was nudist, but it was definitely frowned upon to appear topless or worse on the street and in the shops!

Once they settled on the terrace of the café, the following hour was spent having cool drinks, a bite to eat and for Beatriz to detail her marriage, her sex life and her nefarious activities in the hollows of the dunes in a whispered monologue. She disclosed that didn't come on Sundays. Most people didn't come on Sundays. It was a matter of their overt observation of their religious beliefs, which Ella found somewhat ironic and, indeed, hypocritical.

Beatriz went on to tell an inquisitive Ella that she had married her husband, Carlos, five years earlier. It was his second marriage and he had two children from that first marriage. Beatriz didn't have children and had no intention of having any!

Effectively, they were in a quite open relationship. She confirmed that she was fiercely loyal to Carlos and wouldn't dream of actually cheating on him behind his back, but he trusted her to 'play' with men on the beach and in the dunes. There was to be no sexual intercourse unless he was there with her to sanction it, to witness it, or to take part. Beatriz reiterated her commitment to such an arrangement as she was very happy with her husband and their sex life.

Ella could fully appreciate the benefits of such a relationship. She hadn't become sexually active until relatively late and once she had discovered carnal pleasures; she was as horny as hell and very aware of the opposite sex. Mentally, she counted back over the previous twelve months and realised that she was approaching a full year without having had full penetrative sex!

Ella envied Beatriz for her pragmatism and realistic approach to sex. She also appreciated that she had found a kindred spirit in her love of dicks, looking at dicks and touching dicks! Beatriz was as much a hedonist as Ella was a voyeur, but they both loved seeing naked men and to have those men ogling at them.

After the fascination of seeing the fully erect penis wielded at her when she lost her virginity, Ella had taken it upon herself to embark on her own journey of discovery. Her first serious boyfriend had benefited greatly.

Ella worked on her technique for fellatio to the extent that her boyfriend would get a blowjob anytime, anywhere while they were together. In private, in a car, in a park; Ella had her expertise honed to the extent that he could never last more than a few minutes when she brought her mouth, and her tongue, to bear.

Ella reflected on the fact that prior to today; she had never actually seen a man masturbate fully and completely to orgasm. She was very attracted to the sight of an erect dick and loved the feeling of power she got from having it in her hand and mouth. But since her arrival in the dunes, she had witnessed men take hold of their dicks and stroke themselves off in front of her, merely at the sight of her naked! Her groin tingled at the thought of it.

Her train of thought raised a question that she wanted to raise; "May I asked you something?" she put to Beatriz, leaning close to her in a hushed tone, wanting the benefit of her experience and expertise.

"Of course you may" Beatriz assured her.

Ella glanced around them to make sure nobody was in earshot. "You were happy to take that man who visited you earlier in your mouth. How do you decide whether to do that?" Ella enquired. She concerned herself with cleanliness and the risks of giving oral sex to strangers.

"I always handle them at first" Beatriz explained leaning to whisper in Ella's ear. "While I handle them, I look. I look close at the bulb and the area around the underneath to see the colour and that there are no small spots or rashes" Beatriz confirmed.

"Then also..." Beatriz leaned back in close to continue as if it were a diagnostic process, "I smell them. If they smell clean and they look clean, I will consider it."

Beatriz laughed at herself and her pragmatism, adding; "And of course, I decide if I find them attractive!"

With that, Beatriz nudged Ella with her elbow and they both laughed.

"Yes! That is what I look for at the start" Ella confirmed, as if she was a veteran of the dunes.

Once they had finished their snacks and were cooled from cold drinks and a break from the blazing sun on their bodies, they refilled their water bottles from the iced water fountain and set off to make best use of the afternoon. The blazing heat had subsided now it was early afternoon and they should feel a little more comfortable out of the breeze and hidden in the dune hollows.

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Although already sporting the undercoat of a light tan from weekends around the villa pool, Ella had not exposed her perky breasts to the ravages of blazing sun, nor her shapely butt cheeks! She wanted to give herself a decent day of sunbathing naked and resolved that the following day, Friday; she would abstain from the beach to let her body recover in case she had overdone it a little.

Instead of returning the next day, she would skulk around on her own at the villa whilst her employer and his family were away, surf for porn on the internet and masturbate. She could do a bit of sunbathing between dips in the pool, taking refuge indoors for rest periods.

Ella detailed her plan to Beatriz as they started back along the road to the dunes and she agreed that it was sensible. But Ella then went on to say that she would simply LOVE to come to the dunes on Saturday, when it was so much busier and frequented by younger men!